Thatching - Caught - The - Drift

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Exploring,
the roofs today
gliding,
in and, out,
as they say
So many beautiful slates,
insight that lay
I caught myself,
on the thatched today
Quickly I want to stay up
Not dragged to the ground,
before I have been,
shot up!
Unhook me quick
Soaring and, lift
Back in the clouds,
not a myth

© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney